The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he

simply tossed Samuel

seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to

instant, Samuel’s head bled again, and his

at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect contribution points will

said those words, but Sandra repeated it

afraid, and he showed a

“Don’t worry about it.

hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five to eight

someone will you

deducted, and

quietly remembered

at your stance, it seems that you’re not planning to act

John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm! The

in front of

slap even arrived, the next

falling after one another, giving

of airwaves rushed toward Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have

as John attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength

have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met

and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s Blurred

Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows was

it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable

the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible to know

John’s expressions instantly changed.

agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard

attacked, there was no

dozens of palms which

condensed into

Bang!

visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

face fell as he did not manage to hit

he slapped the

struck, his figure swayed slightly, and it

It was a phantom!

time, he heard

out of the sect, you’ll already

tingle, and every hair on him was

he wanted to turn around, John was